Adventure

I’m sitting at a bus stop watching the cars go by as I wait for the bus. The sound of noisy cars and street ambiance slowly cross-fade to the voices of two people walking towards the small bus shelter. One of them, a woman, sits down…

Kalib awoke in his coffin. Someone was tapping on the outside. No, they were not tapping, something was scraping against it. He would hate for the ornate markings on the lid to be damaged. He waited patiently for the noise to stop, feeling his…

While gallivanting along early one morning, a pair of friends stumbled upon a box. A similar box on the side of the road wouldn’t have garnered their attention, nor would an identical box in a dump or recycling facility. It was ordinary, to say the…